Spoken: (I tell you baby, when this shit gets started, its like a runaway train. Ain't no stoppin or it slowin it down. Cuz that shits just keep goin on... and on)
Straddle you from behind, got your blind side shakin'
Now I got your body breakin, makin motions like the earth is quakin.
Ain't no mistaken lady, there ain't no fakin' damey.
Uninhibit the limits, hint at what's partakin', lately.
Time starts to wind babyboo, now it's just me and you.
Back you to my spot, flip on my box, yeah I got CDs too
You're such a fox, I'll get you hot, maybe you'll see me through
Pack up some pot, rip off your top, see what this weed'll do.
No interloper, let's smoke til you sniff the odor
I'm really more of a joker with a fat and wicked poker.
And I can lick ya too girl, make you come unscrewed
Make your body start contortin', forcin you to want this Jew.
And Horton Heard a Who cuz now you speak like Dr. Seuss.
I'm in and out your juice and maybe stick in your caboose.
Cuz my dick is your masseuse, promise no pussy abuse.
Rockin' it so tight, and I won't let it become loose.
Fuck around and try me baby. What it's gonna be?
You said you got the best, then come and drop it on me.
I'll be at the hotel. Here is the key.
Come around 10 and drop that pussy on me.
Now I've been up and down these parts before. You know that I know what's in store.
Shorty screamin' out for more as bed posts bang against the door.
I wrestle you down to the floor. Holdin' on at your core.
Curious like George, cuz I be hungry to explore.
Ferdinand Magellan bearing masts upon your shore
Or, I think I'm more a Poncé de Leon.
Youth's not in a fountain, but I'm fond to make you moan
Baby we're not on a mountain, but my rocks'll take you home.
Sweet like Alabama, we jammin' like Band O'Rama
Inside of you like a phantom, gyrations are all in tandem.
Managin' all the stamina, grabbin' like there's a famine
Can't handle all of the atoms, we patchin' up all the damage.
Ain't nothin that can phase me, although this dro has got me hazy.
Cock can make you crazy and we both be lookin lazy,
Let's get each other off before we both be pushin' daisies.
Turn into ghosts then have to make the most like Patrick Swayze
Chorus
This shit can be vicious, I'm slippin' up and down with inches.
And the skin ain't ficititious, we both be tastin' real delicious.
Use those legs just like scissors, as that box be up on my whiskers.
You can kick it ridiculous, send the Kolonel on a mission.
Fission and fire, like North Japan where we residin'.
We higher than a mile Pan-Am ain't even what we flyin'.
If you want me as your pilot, I'll take you to where the sky is.
Cuz honey I'm down to riot whenever you wanna ride it.
Chorus
credits
from Mandatory Quarantine,
released April 21, 2012
Benjamin David Kerns, Afficial Hits
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